Now that you are awake and know that fantasy ≠ reality, why cling to whether the dream is true or false. If moonlight is a long river, the dream is nothing more than a fish in this long river, at best

Now that I'm awake,

Knowing that fantasy ≠ reality,

Why cling to whether a dream is true or false.

If moonlight is a long river,

This dream is just a fish in this long river,

At best, I heard the sound of flowers falling.

Deep love, Si Jun - The Night Is Not Yet,

Don't care what lies are more popular than reality,

It's like sometimes books get thinner and thinner.

Sometimes the book gets thicker and thicker as you read it.

Now that you have woken up,

Then it becomes a shadow of time,

Follow the spring breeze to ten miles,

With the evening breeze sending cool midsummer,

With the autumn wind cleaning the harvest season,

Listen to the north wind whistle the warm winter.

The trees under the slanting sun are the most beautiful,

The beach at dusk is the most beautiful,

The cooking smoke at the time of the pastoral return is the most beautiful,

You are the most beautiful April day on earth.

You sneaked into my world,

Finally when you're gone,

I didn't want to wake up.

"I Don't Want to Wake Up"

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